Chapter 86 Water Ghost 9



Chapter 86 Water Ghost 9

Yu Jiao has a temper, but she can't hit anyone.

Zhou Qingyan picked her up, and Yu Jiao unknowingly hung on his body. He held her like a child, with her hands around his neck and her butt resting on his arms. She opened her eyes wide and looked at the two people lying on the ground at a loss.

Zhou Qingyan held her hand.

Yu Jiao watched helplessly as black energy flowed into her palm, spread upward along with her blood vessels, and finally condensed in her palm.

She flung her hands away in fear, fearing that she would be covered in disgusting corpse spots like Liu Jing. How could Zhou Qingyan bear to hurt her? The black energy was just using Yu Jiao as a medium, forcing her to vent her anger herself.

Zhou Qingyan carried her to the entrance and forced Liu Jing and the other person to the angle he created with the door. His overly pale face revealed the terror that he had deliberately concealed in front of Yu Jiao. It was as if several scarlet blood vessels suddenly appeared on the white paper. Blood gathered into puddles in his eye sockets and was about to flow down, but just before Yu Jiao turned her head, the blood returned to dark pupils.

Zhou Qingyan patted her on the back. "I don't ask you to do it yourself. Although it's not impossible, you've never done this before, and your palms will hurt. Why don't you try my power? Want to try? It's very simple... Try to wrap the black energy around them..."

The tone was the same as when he coaxed her to sew her chest.

But Yu Jiao said with some fear: "Let's not do it..."

Zhou Qingyan saw her with her eyes downcast, secretly looking at the black energy at her fingertips, looking eager to try, but due to his high moral standards, he could not do anything to hurt others, even though those two people had hurt her before and pointed at her to belittle and scold her in person. He felt a pang in his heart. What would happen to such a kind-hearted Jiaojiao if she left him?

I don’t even dare to cry when I’m bullied.

Zhou Qingyan leaned close to her ear and whispered, "They won't die. I just wanted to scare them. Do you feel bad when you're scolded? They were the ones who did something wrong, but you have to bear the consequences. Jiaojiao, you can't be so tolerant. If you keep tolerant, they will only make them get more aggressive. Look at them, have they regretted their mistakes? From what you said, it seems like you're the one who delayed Cheng He's good marriage."

Yu Jiao twisted her fingers: "I do... I have a bad temper."

Zhou Qingyan: "Is his bad temper the reason for his infidelity? Is it the reason for them to come to your house and insult you wantonly? Jiaojiao has a good temper. They are blind and mean-spirited. They even bully such a lovely Jiaojiao. You punish them to eliminate harm to the people."

Tears glistened in Yu Jiao's eyes. She knew her temper. She would only act arrogantly in front of people close to her. She had thought that Cheng He would pamper and protect her unconditionally like his sister, but in the end, he still betrayed her. What Liu Jing said was not entirely unreasonable. In her relationship with Cheng He, she had indeed given very little... But, but if he didn't like her, he could just say it directly and they could break up. Why did he keep her by his side and cheat on her behind her back?

Liu Jing and Shi Wanning's teeth were chattering after seeing Zhou Qingyan's appearance. Yu Jiao felt relieved when she saw this look. Yes, is it possible to reason with such a person?

They don't even feel ashamed to interfere in other people's feelings.

Only extraordinary measures can be used.

Yu Jiao shrank her neck and glanced secretly at Zhou Qingyan, who was so close to her and looked cold. His pale complexion suddenly gave her courage at this moment. Zhou Qingyan was a ghost, and he must be able to handle what happened next. She selfishly thought that he was the one who wanted to beat someone up.

Think like this, and say it like this—

"Zhou, Zhou Qingyan, it was you who asked me to do it."

Zhou Qingyan smiled and nodded.

Yu Jiao held her breath, concentrating her attention on the black energy gathering at her fingertips. It was a turbid mist like a slender spiderweb. She slowly curled her fingertips, and saw the black energy tend to rise, then pointed towards the door, and the black energy changed direction again. She saw those hidden lines intertwined and intertwined in the air, gradually wrapping around Liu Jing's ankles, and drilling into her skin along her wrists. The black energy moved under her skin like a thin snake, stretching her carefully maintained skin into swollen dark red lines. It was the rupture of the fat belt hidden under the skin.

Liu Jing's pleading was of no avail.

Shi Wanning watched this scene with her eyes rolled back, her delicate leather skirt rolled up above her thighs. She kicked her legs desperately, but still could not escape the fate of being entangled by the black air. She saw with her own eyes the skin that was entangled making crisp breaking sounds, and her originally fair and flawless skin was covered with dark red cracks.

That's the skin and flesh being torn.

Yu Jiao stared intently at the black line in her hand, and felt that the malice in her heart was instantly drawn out. The fear of Liu Jing and Shi Wanning seemed to her to be a relief. The black air did not take their lives, but it took away their perfect skin that they were proud of. The ruptured fat belts would not heal, and those cracks would accompany them forever.

Since there is no punishment for cheating, they can only vent their anger through this method. Since their morals will not be condemned, they can only feel a different kind of pain and torture.

Yu Jiao bit her lip.

Zhou Qingyan stared at Liu Jing with his cloudy eyes, only his pupils remaining. His nose twitched a few times, revealing a disgusted, evil smile: "Jiaojiao, you must be curious about why Liu Jing got involved. It turns out she was holding on to unrealistic fantasies..."

She spoke to herself in a creepy tone, "Liu Jing was in love with Cheng He, but unfortunately Jiao Jiao showed up in the middle. She's always resented you and your relationship. Now that Cheng He couldn't stand the loneliness anymore and spent a good night with Shi Wanning, Liu Jing thought she had her chance too... Ah, she succeeded..."

Shi Wanning's eyes suddenly widened as she stared at the terrifying man's face and listened to him taunt her with his nasty laugh. "You should learn how to cook and take care of Cheng He, who's working overtime. Shi Wanning, are you being a nanny? I don't want to say this, but Cheng He treats Yu Jiao like a princess, never letting her touch anything cold or even enter the kitchen. Of course, I can do better than him."

Yu Jiao's thoughts were drawn to him, and she didn't want him to suddenly change the subject. She pursed her lips, still tugging at his sleeve impatiently: "...What did Liu Jing do?"

Zhou Qingyan: "The night before your engagement party, Liu Jing invited Cheng He to attend in the name of a bachelor party. Cheng He stayed at her house that night and spent the night with her."

Yu Jiao lowered her eyes, feeling so nauseous that she wanted to vomit.

She withdrew her hand and unconsciously buried her face in the man's cold chest. She said in a tone of disgust that could not be concealed: "I don't want to see them..."

Realizing her tone was too intimate, she quickly added, "If you help me drive them away, it will be considered as payment for living in my house."

Zhou Qingyan put her on the sofa, leaving a ball of black air that trapped her inside. Yu Jiao was unconscious and hugged her knees tightly.

Zhou Qingyan left the picture surrounded by the black gas that looked like a balloon. In fact, it was more like a baby bag made of spider silk after a spider laid eggs. The layers of black gas like mist wrapped around Yu Jiao in a completely safe space. Although the temperature there was cold, it kept her from being disturbed by the outside world.

Zhou Qingyan withdrew his gaze and squatted down.

"A cheating man, do you expect him to fall in love with you, or you?"

He sneered, "How can you compare to Jiaojiao? You are not even as good as half a hair of hers. You are disgusting, despicable, and lowly."

Beauty is in the eyes of the beholder, and this is fully demonstrated in him. Not to mention Liu Jing and Shi Wanning's current appearance, they both dressed up carefully before coming. Their clothes and makeup were incomparable to Yu Jiao's state at home, who was suffering from her boyfriend's infidelity and was haunted by ghosts.

But Zhou Qingyan only had Yu Jiao in his eyes.

Only in life, but even more crazy after death.

Liu Jing huddled in the corner in fear.

Shi Wanning felt sick. She had been wishful thinking that Cheng He would eventually fall in love with her. But when she suddenly learned that the man she had been thinking about had slept with Liu Jing not long ago, her hope was broken. What was she to Cheng He? A body for him to vent his desires?

Shi Wanning had long forgotten that when she first approached Cheng He, her only hope was to make him happy and remember her. Her desires gradually grew, and she wanted to replace Yu Jiao and become Cheng He's official girlfriend. However, reality dealt her a heavy blow.

She was disappointed and desperate.

Want to start from scratch.

Looking down, she saw dark red cracks spreading like spider silk, running rampant across her skin.

Yu Jiao was in a quiet environment, thinking about Zhou Qingyan's words, and felt sick to her stomach. Cheng He was so dirty. What did he think of his body? A dirty, unrestrained animal who only knew how to vent?

She couldn't control her tears, feeling sad and heartbroken for having loved him. When her tears were almost gone, she remembered Zhou Qingyan's existence. She looked around and found him sitting next to her, staring at her with dark eyes. When she finally raised her head, he moved his dry lips and asked her, "Are you still crying?"

Yu Jiao wiped away her tears and did not answer.

She asked him, "What about them?"

Zhou Qingyan: “Threw it out.”

Yu Jiao: “Oh.”

Without raising her head, she turned and walked to the bathroom. There was a half-length mirror on the sink. She leaned over and stared at herself in the mirror. Her pale face, dry lips, swollen eyes, and dull complexion made her feel depressed. She bit her lip hard, not knowing how to vent her anger, when Zhou Qingyan suddenly appeared, still staring at her with that heavy gaze.

Yu Jiao was so angry that she glared at him: "What are you looking at?"

Zhou Qingyan raised his hand and moved closer to her face. Yu Jiao turned her head away and glared at him with an expression that seemed as if she wanted to bite him. Zhou Qingyan did not feel angry but showed a hint of satisfaction. Has she ever shown such an open emotion in front of Cheng He?

He asked knowingly, "Why are you crying?"

Yu Jiao didn't say anything.

Zhou Qingyan forcefully pulled her hand away and squeezed it in his palm: "Yu Jiaojiao, people change. Cheng He has changed and become dirty. He is no longer worthy of your love, let alone your tears."

Yu Jiao puffed up her cheeks, unable to figure it out. She looked up at him, "We, we had a good relationship, and he treated me well, but why did he betray me? And when we were about to get married... We had planned our future together, but he didn't want it anymore..."

Unable to conceal the sadness: "Am I not pretty enough, not sensible enough?"

Her cheek was suddenly pinched. Yu Jiao stared at the approaching Zhou Qingyan in panic. Seeing the raging fire in his eyes, she was so scared that she tried to push his arm away, but it wouldn't move. She heard him say in a deep voice in her ear: "How beautiful and obedient do you want to be? Kneel before him and beg him to do it, or stay at home and cook for him for the rest of his life? If you do this, will he cherish you?"

Yu Jiao couldn't bear to hear him swear.

She whimpered, asking him to let go.

Zhou Qingyan, however, pressed his face against hers, his tone so terrifying that it made her stiffen: "...This is the last time. Do not mention Cheng He or any other man's name again."

He repeated in a deep voice: "No."

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